Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Afraid that Meiduo might change her mind, Su Yue clenched her teeth to resist the ticklish sensation.

The tip of Meiduo’s nose brushed lightly across Su Yue’s skin, and it was really ticklish.

She was resisting the urge to laugh and her body was jerking. Meiduo could feel her, and she smiled. “Is it really that ticklish?”

She then deliberately used the tip of the pen to tickle Su Yue.

“Hahaha!” Su Yue finally burst into laughter as she rocked to and fro. “You’re so bad! It’s so itchy!”

Afraid that Meiduo might tickle her again, she shrunk herself and collapsed on the couch.

“Hurry up, it’s getting late. I want to go to bed after I’m done with your tattoo,” said Meiduo.

Su Yue sat upright and Meiduo began on her tattoo, looking serious.

“Did you do Uncle Ming’s tattoo as well?” Su Yue tried to distract herself by talking to her.

“Yup.” Meiduo nodded and asked, “You saw it?”

Su Yue nodded. “It’s a little mouse.”

She wanted a cat tattoo only after she saw his mouse tattoo.

Meiduo grinned and added, “He has a black thorn apple flower on his waist.”

“Thorn apple?” Su Yue was visibly startled. “Does it look nice?”

Meiduo nodded. “That thorn apple tattoo is beautiful.”

She bowed her head and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Su Yue pouted and said, “He didn’t show it to me before.”

She felt that Meiduo seemed to have frozen, and she craned her neck to look at her. “Sister Meiduo, are you alright?”

“I’m fine.” Meiduo pressed her lips tightly.

Su Yue bit her lip and didn’t press on further, but her eyes were scrutinizing Meiduo intently.

Actually, the process of getting a tattoo wasn’t that painful. Meiduo was just trying to scare Su Yue.

After she finished, it was almost 11 p.m. Su Yue put on her t-shirt and walked out of the room.

Meiduo was sipping a glass of red wine as she leaned against the wall. She gazed quietly at Su Yue, looking exceedingly alluring with her rosy lips.

Su Yue stared at her for a moment before opening her mouth. “Where is the study?”

Ming Ansheng was there and she wanted to look for him.

Meiduo gestured towards an adjacent room. “That one.”

She straightened her back and strode towards Su Yue. She swept past her.

Her light scent assailed Su Yue’s nostrils and Su Yue turned around to watch her. There were many questions and suspicions racing in her mind as Su Yue watched Meiduo leave.

“Done?”

Ming Ansheng’s voice sounded, and Su Yue jerked out of her thoughts.

He looked sleepy and he must have fallen asleep in the study. Su Yue walked to him. “Yes, it’s already done. Let’s go.”

Ming Ansheng glanced at her chest and asked in a concerned tone. “Is it painful?”

Su Yue denied. “No, it isn’t. It’s just like being bitten by a mosquito.”

“Exaggerating.” Ming Ansheng smiled affectionately and held Su Yue’s hand. He shouted across the corridor. “Miss Meiduo, we are leaving now.”

Meiduo answered in her lazy voice. “Go ahead, you know how to open the door.”

Ming Ansheng and Su Yue went down.

The empty living room felt so huge and lonely. Su Yue mumbled, “Wouldn’t Sister Meiduo feel afraid staying in this huge house all by herself?”